Key Glock - U and I Know Lyrics

(Expensive)
(Ayo, Daymon, run it back)
(Hit the G-Note) yeah
Ayy

My bitch hate when I drink codeine (yeah)
She like, "Bae, you need to stop it, that shit make you mo' mean" (yeah)
I told her I got problems, sippin' raw since I was fourteen (yeah)
I came up out the bottom, my family hustlers and some dope fiends
Yep, I keep that shit for real and if you know you know me (Glizzock)
You know I keep that pole and I know that you niggas police (yeah)
You know I keep that pole and I know that you niggas police (yeah)
I know these niggas bitches, hell nah, I can't let no nigga ho me

Ridin' droptop double R but we still four deep (yeah)
Nigga, I'm a Don and my diamonds on me bungee
Jumpin' out he gym, nigga, like LeBron be (yeah)
Yeah, ain't nobody gon' give you shit, I learned that from my auntie (yeah, Lala)
All these dead presidents I hope this shit don't haunt me (yeah)
I keep up that stick up on me, I let it sing just like Ashanti
I keep up that stick up on me, I let it sing just like Ashanti (yeah)
They call me Glock, I sip that raw and talk my shit like Pimp C (yeah, yeah)

My bitch hate when I drink codeine (yeah)
She like, "Bae, you need to stop it, that shit make you mo' mean" (yeah)
I told her I got problems, sippin' raw since I was fourteen (yeah)
I came up out the bottom, my family hustlers and some dope fiends (yeah)
Yep, I keep that shit for real and if you know you know me (Glizzock)
You know I keep that pole and I know that you niggas police
You know I keep that pole and I know that you niggas police (yeah)
I know these niggas bitches, hell nah, I can't let no nigga ho me (uh-uh)

Can't trust these bitches, all these hoes, hoes lowkey (yeah)
Yeah, I just mind my business and get my dough, you know me (yeah)
Yeah, I just mind my business and get my dough, you know me
Yep, I be gettin' money fast and killin' niggas slowly (yeah)
Yeah, diamonds on me drippin', this shit got a slow leak
Yeah, Glizzock that lil' nigga richer than your OG
Yeah, I got bitches on my dick but you know how these hoes be (you know it)
I hate a talkin' ass nigga actin' like he know me (what the f*ck?)

But (what?)
My bitch hate when I drink codeine (yeah, uh-uh)
She like, "Bae, you need to stop it, that shit make you mo' mean" (yeah)
I told her I got problems, sippin' raw since I was fourteen (yeah)
I came up out the bottom, my family hustlers and some dope fiends (yeah)
Yep, I keep that shit for real and if you know you know me (you know it)
You know I keep that pole and I know that you niggas police (yeah, yup)
You know I keep that pole and I know that you niggas police (yeah)
I know these niggas bitches, hell nah, I can't let no nigga ho me (what the f*ck?)